บททั้งหมดของ Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

“How,” I whisper, frozen, staring up at Ivan. “How did you know…” And then his face falls as I basically admit it – this thing that he’s thinking, that he’s figured out. And I can see that I’ve really, really hurt him. “Fuck you, Fay,” Ivan whispers, his voice harsh with hate. “Fuck you for pickin

I head down for dinner just before six o’clock, having spent the majority of my day laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling. But unlike the last time I did that, this day’s staring was fueled by melancholy, not rage, which is…way worse. Because while anger makes me seek solutions and want to tear t

The food at dinner does me no favors by being absolutely delicious. The salad is tart and citrussy, the lasagna creamy and rich, the desert – coconut sorbet which Natalia annoyingly made from scratch – basically makes me moan when I taste it. And I grudge every bite that I take, wishing to hell an

To my chagrin, the first photograph in the book is one of Kent with his arm wrapped around Natalia’s shoulders, grinning at the camera while Natalia crosses her arms and gives the camera saucy look. But as I look closer at it, I can’t help but smile and laugh a little. Because Kent looks so much l

Kent stares at me for a moment, going completely still – not even blinking. I think he even forgets to breathe. And then he hauls in a hard breath, choking on it a little as he take a stumbling step back. I can’t help but laugh, thrilled a little at the result. It’s not often that anyone sees Kent